Hamlet, and As You Like it: A Specimen of a New Edition of ShakespeareJ. Murray, 1819 - 466 sider |
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Side 1
... . me who am already on the watch , and have a right to demand the watch - word . STEEVENS . b unfold ] Announce , make known . C Long live , & c . ] The watch - word . B BAR . Well , good night . If you do HAMLET, ...
... . me who am already on the watch , and have a right to demand the watch - word . STEEVENS . b unfold ] Announce , make known . C Long live , & c . ] The watch - word . B BAR . Well , good night . If you do HAMLET, ...
Side 2
... night . MAR . O , farewell , honest soldier : Who hath reliev'd you ? FRAN . Barnardo hath my place . [ Exit FRANCISCO . Give you good night . MAR . Holla ! Barnardo ! BAR . Say . What , is Horatio there ? HOR . A piece of him . BAR ...
... night . MAR . O , farewell , honest soldier : Who hath reliev'd you ? FRAN . Barnardo hath my place . [ Exit FRANCISCO . Give you good night . MAR . Holla ! Barnardo ! BAR . Say . What , is Horatio there ? HOR . A piece of him . BAR ...
Side 3
... nights have seen . " HOR . Well , sit we down , And let us hear Barnardo speak of this . BAR . Last night of all , When yon same star , that's westward from the pole , Had made his course to illume that part of heaven Where now it burns ...
... nights have seen . " HOR . Well , sit we down , And let us hear Barnardo speak of this . BAR . Last night of all , When yon same star , that's westward from the pole , Had made his course to illume that part of heaven Where now it burns ...
Side 5
... night joint - labourer with the day ; Who is't , that can inform me ? HOR . That can I ; At least , the whisper goes so . Our last king , Whose image even but now appear'd to us , Was , as you know , by Fortinbras of Norway , Thereto ...
... night joint - labourer with the day ; Who is't , that can inform me ? HOR . That can I ; At least , the whisper goes so . Our last king , Whose image even but now appear'd to us , Was , as you know , by Fortinbras of Norway , Thereto ...
Side 7
... night long : And then , they say , no spirit dare stir * abroad ; can walk , The nights are wholesome ; then no planets strike , No fairy ( 29 ) takes , * nor witch hath power to charm , ⚫ So 4tos . So hallow'd and so gracious is the ...
... night long : And then , they say , no spirit dare stir * abroad ; can walk , The nights are wholesome ; then no planets strike , No fairy ( 29 ) takes , * nor witch hath power to charm , ⚫ So 4tos . So hallow'd and so gracious is the ...
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Side 159 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Side 93 - Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will: My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent; And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow?
Side 143 - ... in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now, get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor.— What's that, my lord...
Side 63 - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across? Plucks off my beard, and blows it in my face ? Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs?
Side 114 - The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That, for a fantasy and trick of fame, Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
Side 40 - Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other, And with a look so piteous in purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors, he comes before me.
Side 93 - I'll look up; My fault is past. But, O, what form of prayer Can serve my turn? 'Forgive me my foul murder?' That cannot be; since I am still possess'd Of those effects for which I did the murder, My crown, mine own ambition, and my queen. May one be pardon'd and retain the offence?
Side 26 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Side 64 - I have heard That guilty creatures sitting at a play Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
Side 64 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil : and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.